Lyrics
Sittin' in my darkened room, got nothing else to do. Tune into my radio, but there's nothing coming through. Luxemburg has lost the call, Brussels is nowhere. Moscow's just a crackle now, I guess they're not on air.
All my life I've been listening, now I wanna' shout. Electricity through space, Electricity through space. Electricity through space, . saving grace of the human race.
My speakers need some maintenance, the wires are all messed up, but my operating manual says "Give it back to us". I turn it up to maximum, still my ears don't bleed, it can't put out the power with no signal to receive.
It's a vital source of communication, exploit it to the full. Compared with foreign counterparts, I find it rather dull. It's not for the minorities, the heads will never sway. The only decent radio is in the U.S.A.